Chapter 492 Master
"What guest?" Rong Qingmu asked in a daze, not yet fully awake.

"That person claims... to be your master." The servant whispered.

Rong Qingmu shuddered and sat up.

"It's him? Why did you come here so early..."

I was about to wash up quickly and go out to ask him some questions, but suddenly thought, wouldn't this change from active to passive?Let him take advantage of it.

"Let him wait outside. If you ask me, tell me I'm still washing up." Rong Qingmu proudly said such words to the servant, and asked the servant to convey the original words to Ling Yu.

After the servant left, Rong Qingmu lay back on the bed with peace of mind, guessing Ling Yu's angry expression.

After thinking about it, he fell asleep again in a daze.

When Rong Qingmu woke up again, it was already high in the sun, and the room was full of sunlight.

Stretched, but suddenly remembered that Ling Yu seemed to be still waiting for him in the hall.He forgot to sleep!

Rong Qingmu hurriedly got up and went to the main hall.

Originally, he wanted to tease Ling Yu, but now his nature has changed a little. His actions can even be said to be bullying the Ling Yu people.

Rong Qingmu couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"The little prince is here?" Ling Yu asked calmly when he saw Rong Qingmu.

"En...you've been waiting for a long time." Rong Qingmu saw that he didn't say anything, so he responded to all changes with the same.

"I thought the little prince was going to run away. It seems that I guessed wrong." Ling Yu's tone was flat, but Rong Qingmu could hear the endless irony in Ling Yu's words.

"Before learning Kung Fu today, I want to ask you two questions. You must answer me first before considering whether to teach me or not." Rong Qingmu preconceived.

"Ask." Ling Yu nodded.

"Yesterday you grabbed my arm..." Rong Qingmu wanted to figure out exactly what kind of trick he did yesterday.Is it because I am numb and can't feel the pain, or is it because of something else.

"It's just a small and simple move. It's called 'grabbing hand'." Ling Yu's tone was contemptuous, as if he looked down on Rong Qingmu's ignorance.

Rong Qingmu held back his unhappiness, continued to look at Ling Yu, and motioned for him to continue talking.

"This 'grabbing hand' is not considered the simplest form of kung fu. After all, 'grabbing hand' also has nine moves, one is more powerful than the other, and each level is deeper than the other. I used those nine moves yesterday The weakest one." Ling Yu explained lightly.

Rong Qingmu swallowed, a little stunned.

He didn't expect that Ling Yu really explained it to him, and the explanation was so detailed that Rong Qingmu was dumbfounded.

"What questions do you have? Oh, by the way, I said yesterday that I want to explain this problem to you - I did not learn the kung fu of the Ling Kingdom - these kung fu come from all corners of the country, and are trained by experts from all over the world. You don't have to worry about being limited to the so-called Lingguo kung fu." Ling Yu continued.

Rong Qingmu stared blankly at Ling Yu, as if Ling Yu was so much taller.

It turned out that Ling Yu was not playing tricks, and his miraculous features were well-founded.

"Then...then I have another question..." Rong Qingmu felt even more guilty, and he didn't dare to ask this question anymore.

"Speak." Ling Yu nodded to indicate that Rong Qingmu could ask directly, Ling Yu would answer whatever he asked, and he would definitely not be vague.

"You...why...wear...a mask?" Rong Qingmu's voice became smaller and smaller, but it was enough for Ling Yu to hear.

I saw Ling Yu's eyes were sharp, but the mask was still placed there coldly, so that Rong Qingmu couldn't guess Ling Yu's expression at all.

Could it be that his face was disfigured because he was injured in a certain battle?
But there are so many disfigured men, how can a man care so much about his appearance?In short, Rong Qingmu was extremely curious, but Rong Qingli didn't want to tell him the answer, so he wanted to find it by himself.

That's why Rong Qingmu dared to ask in front of Ling Yu.

"I'm afraid that if you look at the face under my mask, you won't learn martial arts well." Ling Yu said this after being silent for a while.

"How could it be!" Rong Qingmu was amused by Ling Yu's words, even if he had a strange face, Rong Qingmu would not keep staring at his face.

"If I take off the mask, will you follow me to learn kung fu?" Ling Yu's tone softened.He seemed to see the shadow of Rong Qingli in Rong Qingmu's body.

Although the personalities of the two are different, Ling Yu always feels familiar.

"Yes." Rong Qingmu nodded vigorously.What he has been waiting for for a long time will finally come true, and it would be great if Rui Rui was here.

"Just take a look." Ling Yu stretched his hand behind his head as he spoke, and began to untie the strap.

Rong Qingmu's eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Yu's face without blinking.

The mask was slowly removed, and a face astonishing to heaven was displayed in front of Rong Qingmu's eyes.

Rong Qingmu seemed to be struck by lightning at that moment, unable to move.

Seeing Rong Qingmu's scene, Ling Yu quickly brought back the mask.

"Cough... I finished reading, can I learn Kung Fu well now?" Ling Yu coughed a few times, signaling for Rong Qingmu to come back to his senses.

Rong Qingmu mechanically turned his head and stared blankly at Ling Yu's mask, as if he had just seen a ghost.

Ling Yu quietly picked up a cup of tea and drank it quietly.He knew that everyone who saw his face should take it easy, after all, this face is rare in this world.

"Master...Master..." Rong Qingmu was almost overwhelmed by Ling Yu, he was so admired.

"Why are you suddenly obedient?" Ling Yu asked sideways.

"Master...Master...have you practiced some miraculous move...to make your face look like this..." Rong Qingmu continued to swallow, and asked insanely.

"What do you think?" Ling Yu glared at Rong Qingmu.No one has ever questioned his face, not even Rong Qingli's own brother.

"I... have heard of a kung fu... that can make a man... very strange..." Rong Qingmu no longer knew what he was talking about.

"What kung fu?" Ling Yu asked curiously.

"...Sunflower Treasure." Rong Qingmu blurted out.

At this time, Ling Yu's face had turned from blue to purple, and it couldn't be more ugly.

"Master...Master...I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..." Rong Qingmu hurriedly apologized.

"Although I used to be a dead man, I can't be regarded as a person in the palace. You think too much. I have seen a woman who is jealous of me, but I have never seen a man who is jealous of me. You are the only one." Ling Yu said It didn't go through the brain at all, and I was stunned when I said it.

Rong Qingmu could only nod indiscriminately.

He can no longer distinguish between genders in this world.

In Rong Qingmu's eyes, Ling Yu's beauty was like a ghost.It is even more weird when it is paired with this magical person.

From then on, Rong Qingmu never dared to underestimate anyone who looked abnormal, it was thanks to Ling Yu.

(End of this chapter)

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